GAME OF LUST WITH MR BILLIONAIRE'S

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d the shower running so I took that time to slip into the kitchen and make myself some breakfast real quickly. I was going to call back Angelina

been turned off. Well I can't avoid him forever, we are sharing a room. I came t

my jelly on. "Morning Rayleen." He said, his hair still wet from his shower, he was shirtless and he was wearing his pajama

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n my neck. He was close. Dangerously close. "I'm fine Elliot." I said, hardly. "What did I say to call me?" I felt his h

d I was finally the kick-off I deserved. "Bullshit. I already knew you lied about being on your period. I found you touching yourself and m

wn was aching with need, I had to stand my ground. I just had to. He whispered each word into my ear, the grip on my neck was loosened, but he

ge of me. I regret yesterday- I'm not this type of girl. Please stop." I said with more power, trying to catch my breath. He let

t doesn't change the insatiable craving I have for you

professionalism. I dont see how Ms. Newmort catergorized you as unacclimated." I couldnt help but smile like an idiot, but then again I figured he was just

puberty. Do you mean it came with the maturity instinct?" I asked, pulling out my work IPhone and writing in the notes. "I guess you can say that. By then I knew what I wanted and

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and Angelina wanted me to ask. "Any other fa

s and outbursted questions. "You said earlier you had no love interest. You do

onal. Scratch that last part, I like having a female who will let me having my ways with

ne-nighters. Long- time submitters." Well that just threw me the bone right there. "So does this have

l and the one at New York isn't just an oil production business. We show what people want to see, we bring our people's deepest desires." He explains slowly.

cuse me." I stand to my feet and walk to my room where I grab the card to contact Felicia and Angelina. "Hey Felicia

re it's perfect though cause after

ut thorough interview, also adding some extra information about Elliot. I hear a knock at my door, "Who is it?" I ask, like a dumb

asks laughing. "Don't judge me," I reply, shrugging, hiding my smile. He lets ou

Why in the hell did I ask that?! "Sure. I was actually

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music playing. "Wow." I breathe quietly, as Elliot runs into his mothers arms. Again- I could fucking die! "Momma!" He calls out and gently embraces her

ets out a squeal, "A woman? My little boy finally has a girlfriend. It's a pleasure to meet you honey!" She says, pushing Elliot

ether? I love your hair! You are so beautif

last one Elliot interrupts her. "Actually momma,

ful to be just your assistant. Well why dont you two come in and yo

slapping his chest. "Oh, forgive me. But this is the best mother in the world, Linda Carter." Elliot says, gleaming at his mom. "Please call me Linda. It makes me feel so old." She says, crossing her

along. "Momma, I'm a guest too-" But she gives him a motherly look and he groans and drags his feet up and out the room. As soon as he's ou

e room and my eye catches a picture. It looks like a young Elliot and he's holding a baseball bat, and he's wearing a hat that covers half his face. "Is that Elliot?" I

hy did it matter? Why should I care? She smiles, sweetly at me, "He was intelligent. Far more than he should have been, he was talkative and rambunctious. He had a

lliot never took Chemistry.Another funny thing is, he paid the females no mind. He never had a relationsh

ppy. I want him to find love." She says sadly. My heart breaks at how vurnerable she looks. We're silent for a moment. "He still has time." I insist, looking grat

ust or love. You got it bad girl." She says and I smile, but I don't deny it. As Elliot walks back in with sandwiches and ch